Chapter 1294: Dao Fifty, Tian Yan Forty-Nine, a Glimmer of Hope!

Shu Wanjuan's eyes were full of disappointment.

"Only fifteen rounds?"

"Then we are defeated?!"

Wu Yaoyang also shook his head helplessly.

"It's just a pity that boy Chu Feng led us to fight back again and again. He became more and more courageous with every setback. We were about to catch up with the big score, but now something like this happened!"

"Alas...time is also fate!"

Bingyao didn't speak, but clenched her fists, revealing her unwillingness.

At present, the overall strength of their Qing Emperor camp has quickly caught up with their opponent.

There are only a few steps away from the final victory!

Why? !

At this time, the sound of laughter and taunts from the opposite side kept coming, which was particularly harsh.

"Hahaha! Isn't the other person going to cry now?!"

"In these games, our side has been losing troops and generals. We have lost several kings of the Holy Land. I thought we had no hope!"

"I didn't expect it, hahaha! What a twist!"

"Now, do those guys on the opposite side still escape? No matter how hard you try, you can't change the result. This feeling of despair will probably make them angry, right? Hahaha, so happy!"

The sneers that were like blades made everyone in Qingdi's camp look even darker and ugly.

"Mad! These bastards!"

Yu's violent temper could no longer be tolerated.

"Even if we can't win next, we have to make these bastards look good and fight to the death. Either he dies or I die!"

"That's right! Kill them all and see how they receive the prize!"

Ten thousand volumes of books also hate the voice.

But both of them knew it.

The most they can do is deal with the minions.

People like Zijin Tianwang, Li Yuan and others probably have no choice.

It doesn't even have to be an opponent, how to kill him?

Most of the final reward will probably go to these guys.

Thinking of this, everyone felt even more depressed!

"Asshole!"

Listening to the frustrated discussions in his ears, Chu Feng frowned slightly, but his eyes remained calm.

Because he always felt that it wouldn't be that simple.

The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and everything will always have a glimmer of hope.

As the closest existence to the way of heaven, the Divine Emperor's palace would probably imply this truth in all its arrangements.

The most important thing is...has the voice from heaven not finished speaking at all? !

You all climax right here.

As for no?

Although the fifteen-round competition format is definitely unfriendly to our side, I'm afraid it's not without any chance...

Otherwise, what does this sound mean when it comes out when it is full? !

It’s free!

Chu Feng became increasingly helpless.

While thinking about it.

Sure enough, the voice from heaven sounded again.

[2. In each round of the game, if one side wins all three games, it will get an extra point and a complete victory reward]

As soon as this voice came out.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Winning all three games actually has such benefits?

Why didn't you know this before?

Well, there has never been a situation where we have won all three games before!

No matter how bad their Qing Emperor camp is, they can at least win a small round!

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the voice from heaven had to give a warning?

Everyone was lost in thought.

Yu couldn't help but stare.

"Win all three rounds. Winning one round counts as two rounds."

"In other words, if our Qing Emperor camp wins the next two rounds of the game and wins all six rounds, it will also have a chance of winning the final victory!"

"This feeling is so good!"

"At least there's some hope, isn't there?!"

Shu Wanjuan sighed, still looking sad, and patted Yu on the shoulder.

"Brother, you are too optimistic!"

"It's difficult enough not to lose in one round, but you also want to not lose in every round... How is this possible!"

"Not to mention anything else, the Purple and Gold Heavenly Kings in the Youdi camp are four commander-level experts. If they are really willing to go all out, won't they be able to win even a single game?"

"In addition, that guy Li Yuan is also a huge instability factor."

"To be honest, even if we simply want to win, it's not easy, let alone a complete victory..."

"Have you not looked at the previous rounds? How difficult is it for us to win?"

Shu Wanjuan sighed.

Although the words are harsh, they are also reality.

In the final analysis, this hope is almost as good as no hope.

Everyone lowered their heads again.

But the You Emperor camp on the opposite side all breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's it?"

"What did you think it would be?!"

"This rule is purely looking down on people!"

"No matter how bad our Youdi camp is, won't we be able to win even one game in every round?! What a joke!"

"The final victory belongs to us after all! Hahaha!"

In the Qing Emperor's camp.

Bingyao didn't say anything, but just turned her beautiful eyes to Chu Feng.

For some reason, after fighting side by side again and again, she felt that Chu Feng might have some ideas.

There is no basis for it, just a subconscious thought.

Red lips parted slightly.

"Is there any way?"

Opposite him, Chu Feng also frowned at this moment and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"As expected...this should be the glimmer of hope."

"It's just...it's so difficult!"

He knew all too well how difficult it was.

Even if he can use the opponent's phantom commander to make the game most beneficial to his own camp.

But the prerequisite for Tian Ji’s horse racing is that... his inferior horses must be sent off first!

Isn't that a sure defeat? !

Therefore, under the current situation, the general Tian Ji horse racing strategy must not be used.

"so what should I do now……"

Chu Feng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Make bricks without straw.

He is not an omnipotent god, and his overall strength is only about the same as that of the opponent. Under such circumstances, how can he not lose a round? !

Chu Feng couldn't help but touch the back of his head.

Isn't this embarrassing? !

"Let me think about it...let me think about it..."

Chu Feng murmured.

He looked at everyone around him looking at him eagerly.

He couldn't help but scolded.

"What are you doing in a daze? Keep doing your own thing! It's time to practice, it's time to draw prizes, it's time to learn and understand. Now every time the strength of the guys increases by one point, the winning rate may also increase a little!"

"And you guys, Yu, don't just stand here stupidly. Regardless of whether it's useful or not, hurry up and understand the formation for me first!"

"Bingyao! As the strongest person in the camp, it's okay if you don't set an example for everyone. You have no master and are in panic all day long. How can you be so decent! Take them to practice!"

Chu Feng directly reprimanded him.

No matter who is on the other side.

Angry Bingyao gasped for air.

When had she ever been so angry? !

With her status, who would dare to point her nose in and scold her like this? !

asshole!

But the current situation was really special, and she really didn't dare to confront Chu Feng.

I can only curse in my heart.

"Chu Feng, you bastard! I'll remember you! You'd better find a way, otherwise when you get out, I'll have to..."